Defend your sins.
11:05 PM
Watched Spirited Away yesterday for the first time in a few years. Yep it still confused me as it had done the first time I watched it. I still almost teared up at some points of the movie. This time my sister was around to watch with me. After the movie she freaked out so bad about No Face (weird thing in pic) and ranted on to me about how she didn't want to sleep alone at night anymore. My own fault. I told her it wasn't a scary show. Wonder if I can get the soundtrack off anywhere. Studio Ghibli usually have great OST's to their movies.
Speaking of which, I have been trying to download the LOTR trilogy OST's since two days ago forever and I'm positive that by the time I get them, it'll be the year 2010. I bloody well should have bought the CD's instead of the cassettes how shit is that? No one even uses them anymore and my radio sure doesn't play them.
Kavi's birthday tomorrow. The big 20. Well actually it's on Saturday but since no one is available then, we're going out tomorrow instead. I suppose we'll head down to Fig and Olives again as that seems to be the best place to eat at affordable prices on special occasions (plus the student prices are pwn). I thought about it for a while and freaked out a bit. It's finally come. That age when the '1' disappears and '2' makes it's way in. The "mature" age. The "adult" age. It's so scary. I hardly know how to do a lot of things yet. People may or may not look at me differently too. They expect a 20 year old to know what to do when a situation arises (as much as they can expect anyway) and always come out with a good result. Thing is, I don't know what the hell I'm doing half the time. As much as I tell myself that I have everything in control, I don't. I still require someone to guide me through certain aspects of life. Already I feel as if I've missed out on a lot as a kid/teen. There were things I didn't get the chance to do and possibly will never get an opportunity to do ever again. As sad as that is.
Point is, time is moving way too fast. Come back 1998 please?
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